"What is happening?" Carlos asked himself.
He sat down and thought "is someone really stalking me?" His dog, Lola came up to him and Carlos patted her on the head.
"I can't live like this, how am I supposed to go to sleep knowing that someone or something is probably watching him."
"I have to do something, but what?"
He stood up and walked to the kitchen, he grabbed an egg from the fridge and some dog treats from the cabinet.
He gave Lola the treats and took the pan that hung on the wall in front of him.
He was going to make some scrambled eggs. He placed the pan on the stove and turned the heat up.
He cracked the egg and put it on the pan. But he couldn't stop thinking about that letter, he kept looking around trying to spot his stalker but still nothing..
Then a smell of burnt food tickled his nose, he had burned the eggs. "Oh shit!" He yelled.
He took the pan off the stove and put it in the sink. He tried scraping the egg off with the spatula but that didn't help at all.
He decided to just leave it there, it was old and he was going to buy a new one soon anyway.
